"No it's nothing sorry," you heart sinks as you see Barbara smiling at you. She begins rubbing your mothers cheeks together harder spreading the lotion which will make it harder for you to separate from your mother. "There all done now why don't we have some fun," Barbara suggests.
"Yeah sure," Both yours and Mary's mom agree as they stand up, and start walking to the pool. Everytime your mother takes a step it feels like an earthquake to you. The women then slip into the pool the water begins soaking into you giving you a small gap if your mother stayed still enough you could reform.
You slowly begin crawling your way out of your prison after a few minutes of the three parents talking you have almost pulled your flat form off of your mother.
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